Chapter 8: The Past of the Gate
"Wonderful, wonderful, farewell for many years, the development of this spiral door flow is getting better and better. A voice came from a forest road outside the martial arts training ground.
Fu Yueming had returned to his seat at this moment, and with this voice, his eyes locked on the position.
This breath is in the late stage of incarnation, but there are some weird things that can't be said.
From the forest road, a man walked out, wearing a black and purple shirt, with a belt around his waist, and black and purple trousers underneath.
Divergent and drooping, his face was a little dark, his lips were smeared with black glaze, his face was so thin that his bones were exposed, he smiled evilly, and walked out while clapping his hands.
"Liang regrets"!?you!" Seeing the comer, Zhou Zhangmen stood up from his seat excitedly, took three quick steps forward, and pointed at the man, trembling a little.
"Master Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time. The corners of Liang Cheng's mouth curved slightly upwards and said.
"It's... It's really the second senior brother, how did he become like this?" Fang Qingtian frowned tightly and said.
The disciples were talking nonsense, but looking at the strange Liang Cheng in front of them, their former second senior brother was a little timid.
"Aren't you already dead!" Zhou Zhangmen suddenly became angry and yelled.
"I'm dead, I was photographed down the mountain by you personally, and Zhou Jing, I was reborn, but she..."
"Zhou Jing... Iā" Master Zhou was stunned and took half a step back suddenly.
"Zhou Xuanye, Zhou Xuanye, you old immortal thing, what mistake did I make with Qu Jing?! But don't worry, I will send you to her right away to admit your mistake. After Liang Cheng said half fiercely, he changed his expression and laughed coldly again.
"What are you talking about? The second head stepped out and wanted to rush up and tear it up, but Liang Cheng was stopped by the head of Zhou.
"Hahaha... Hahahaha...."Liang Cheng left a burst of laughter and left the way he came.
It wasn't until he watched Liang Cheng walk away that Master Zhou took a few steps back tremblingly and sat down in his seat.
"Quiet... Jing'er..."Zhou Zhangmen looked at the sky, his expression a little desolate.
"All the disciples, let's all disperse, go back to the Qinjia family to cultivate, and the top three will come to Lingyun Hall tomorrow to find the master. The second head of the house waved his hand and said without looking back, looking at the head of Zhou and shaking his head helplessly.
"Big brother, who does the sky spare, this is fate, maybe Jing'er is not suitable to be your daughter in this life. Zhou said.
"Master, mourning. Fu Yueming and the other three hall masters hugged their fists to Master Zhou and left.
"Brother... What's wrong with Uncle Boss?" Ah Ling pulled Fu Yueming, raised his head to look at his side face, and said.
"Because, the daughter of the head of the house is dead. Fu Yueming said as he walked, looking into the distance.
"Do you want to know what's going on?" At this moment, Feng Mu walked up from behind.
"Some, but it's not special, after all, it's a family matter, and it has nothing to do with me as an outsider. Fu Yueming turned his head sideways and looked at Feng Mu, feeling a little indescribable.
"Just think, it's so awkward, like a child. Feng Mu kissed his lips and smiled.
"But seriously, your swordsmanship is top-notch, if I were to fight against you today, I might not be able to move a hundred moves. Feng Mu looked at Fu Yueming and said.
"Ahh Fu Yueming smiled.
Seeing that Ah Ling under him was stunned.
"Oh, look at your young age, you talk in a way, you can talk like this, don't become a lover in the future. Feng Mu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The two chatted happily, and Ah Ling listened to it, but for her, she listened to these conversations in a fog, and there was no fruit to relieve her boredom, and she couldn't help but feel sleepy.
It wasn't until he arrived at the Canglong Hall that after holding Ah Ling on the bed and covering the futon, Fu Yueming left the Canglong Palace.
went to Canglong Peak, Feng Mu sat under the tree.
The wind blows its hair slowly.
Qianqian's thin hand raised the fluttering hair to tease her ears, but her eyes were not completely open.
Looking at this scene, Fu Yueming was a little stunned.
"Ah Ling.. Slept?" Feng Mu sensed that someone was coming, turned his head sideways, saw Fu Yueming coming, and said.
"Well, when you sleep, this little girl likes to eat and sleep, carefree, it's good. Fu Yueming stepped forward and sat beside Feng Mu.
"Well, it's good, the most important thing is that you still have your brother to protect her. Feng Mu tore off a leaf and looked at the texture on it and said.
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"Hahaha, blushing or what? Don't say it, I think you're a very interesting person. Feng Mu patted Fu Yueming's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Ahem. . . Ahem, okay, let's get down to business, aren't you going to tell me about that repentance?" Fu Yueming coughed dryly twice and hurriedly said.
"Okay, I won't blame you, then Liang regrets, this matter has taken a little longer. Feng Mu looked into the distance and said slowly.
About thirty years ago.
Although the spiral leaf gate flow has developed in the southwest region for 70 years, the number of fundamental qi is still stable.
The head of Zhou strictly forbade too much contact between male and female disciples to have feelings, and reprimanded all disciples to devote themselves to cultivation, and this rule lasted for many years at the beginning.
The strength of the gate stream continues to rise, and it has become one of the three major gate streams in the southwest.
This Liang Cheng is the best among them, and he broke through to the middle stage of the psychic realm at the age of thirty-three, which is even stronger than his eldest disciple Yun Peihong back then.
Just when he was favored by everyone in the door stream and was expected to become the first person in the door stream, he met the daughter of the head of the house, Zhou Jing.
The daughter of the head of the house came from down the mountain to find her father.
Although Liang Cheng is talented, Master Zhou does not like him.
Because, he is too scheming.
On that day, Liang Cheng and Zhou Jing met on the mountainside of the winding mountain, and Zhou Jing's body was full of dangers to climb this dangerous mountain.
At that time, he accidentally stepped on the slip and fell down the hillside, and happened to be met by Liang Cheng, who had been trained down the mountain.
Because Zhou Jing was too seriously injured, Liang regretted not caring too much and immediately took him back to his residence.
Instilled spiritual power, picked herbs for medicine, and found pills from the Pill Pavilion, and under careful treatment, Zhou Jing got better very quickly this week.
That is Liang Cheng is still personable, and he saved the name of Zhou Jing, Zhou Jing has never seen any immortals, and only believes that this person is his fate.
The two fell in love, and Liang Cheng's cultivation slowed down, and during the training at the bottom of the mountain, the two lingered and played, not thinking of making progress.
It wasn't until later that he was known by the boss.
Knowing that this woman was actually his daughter, the head of Zhou was furious, and Liang regretted kneeling and begging the head to let them go, he must devote himself to cultivation.
I don't know if the head of the house this week is old and confused, or this palm is slapped heavily.
In order to save Liang Cheng, Zhou Jing rushed out to block the palm for him.
The two of them were swept away by this strong force and rolled off the cliff.
That week, the head didn't see who was slapped by this palm, and after the palm came out, he was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of essence blood, fainted and fell to the ground, and the disciples could still control Liang Cheng and the two.
Falling down the mountain, Zhou Jing's three souls and six spirits were scattered due to his injuries, while Liang Cheng had spiritual power to protect his body, so he didn't suffer much damage.
After Liang Cheng woke up, he saw the body of Zhou Jing beside him, who was already in the cold, hugged him, and cried in pain.
The snow fell and fell on Zhou Xue's forehead, which was originally a hot heart, but at this moment, it became cold.
"That's it, maybe Liang regrets that he wants to find the head of the house for revenge, but his strength breakthrough is too fast, and it's a little weird, and there is always a sense of depression. Feng Mu said, and couldn't help frowning when he thought of the strange aura emanating from Liang Cheng's body.
"That aura is indeed a bit weird, it doesn't look like the aura exuded by ordinary immortal cultivators. Fu Yueming opened his left hand, and a ball of spiritual power gathered, and said.
"I remember when I was younger, I experienced that kind of atmosphere in my hometown. Feng Mu's face suddenly turned a little frightened, as if he remembered something.
"That's the devil. ā